Ye Fan punched Chu Feng, completely turning him into a useless person, which shocked everyone.

Although Tong Tianhao felt sorry for his genius disciples being deposed, he had no choice now. The game was so cruel. The court changed rapidly, and no one could guarantee that there would be no accident.

The second elder on the scene didn't have time to stop the tragedy as a referee, let alone him.

Waving his hand, Tong Tianhao ordered his followers to lift Chu Feng down to heal his wounds first. Although his cultivation level could not be saved, he had to at least save his life, otherwise the trouble would be great.

After a cup of tea, the entire square was silent. Everyone was shocked by Ye Fan's shocking punch, and his thinking fell into a blank space.

It was not until Chu Feng was carried away that the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect came back from their shock and had complex emotions intertwined in their eyes when they looked at Ye Fan.

There is awe, admiration, envy and jealousy.

After this battle, there is no doubt that Ye Fan will firmly occupy the throne of the core disciple, and no one can shake his position anymore.

Those core disciples who were originally holding on to the urge to compete with Ye Fan were completely out of temper.

Ye Fan can easily defeat the monsters who have understood the power of thunder like Chu Feng. Why do they challenge Ye Fan?

Although his mood was very complicated, Tong Tianhao still controlled his emotions well, stepped onto the ring, and glanced at the many disciples below.

Finally, he turned his eyes to the core disciple and said in a deep voice: "Ye Fan won this challenge. Is there anyone else to challenge Ye Fan?"

All the core disciples were silent, and no one was willing to take the stage to challenge Ye Fan.

Just kidding, Ye Fan even got rid of Chu Feng, and they wanted to go further in the path of cultivation. Challenging Ye Fan is like putting an end to their own path of cultivation, and they are not so blind.

Seeing that everyone no longer had the courage to challenge Ye Fan, this core disciple competition could basically be announced to come to an end.

"Since no one challenges the top five disciples, I announce that Ye Fan has successfully challenged and becomes the first core disciple. He will represent this sect with the other four core disciples and participate in the genius competition in the Tianxuan Continent Southern Region Tianyuanzhou Competition held in Tianyuan City a month later."

As Tong Tianhao's voice fell, it was a foregone conclusion that Ye Fan became the first core disciple. Even if someone disagreed, it would be useless.

Of course, no one would be dissatisfied. When Tong Tianhao asked if anyone else had challenged Ye Fan, none of them stood up, and it was even more impossible to stand up at this time.

"Ye Fan will definitely beat the heroes and win the Tianyuanzhou Genius Championship!"

Among the elite disciples in the audience, I don’t know who shouted like this first, which immediately won everyone’s approval.

For a moment, the sounds of praising Ye Fan were heard one after another in the entire square, which was more lively than when I was praising Chu Feng before.

Neither of the head boy Tianhao nor the elders stopped the voices of these disciples, because most of them admire Ye Fan from the bottom of their hearts, so this is how it is.

In the crowd, those Chu Feng's followers who were clamoring to let Chu Feng teach Ye Fan a lesson. However, they closed their mouths tightly.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was attracted by thousands of people on the stage, their eyes were filled with awe and fear, and deep worries.

Because they knew that strong people often had some strange tempers. If Ye Fan was like Chu Feng, they would be in trouble in the future.

Even if Lord Ye Fan has a large number of people and does not have the same knowledge as them, what will other disciples think of them?

They will inevitably be despised by others in the sect.

This is the consequence of standing in the wrong team. They must bear this bitter fruit because it is planted by themselves and no one will sympathize with them.

"Brother Ye Fan, congratulations!"

After the head boy Tianhao retreated to the stands and Ye Fan also returned to the ranks of core disciples, Zhang Taiyi was the first to send his congratulations to Ye Fan.

"Just luck!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly, without the airs of the core disciple at all, and was still as easy-going as before.

This made Zhang Taiyi very moved. He was once the first core disciple, but he almost never had any communication with other disciples, let alone getting along with other disciples.

At this point, Ye Fan was far superior to him, which made him admire him very much.

"Junior Brother Ye Fan, I was too arrogant before. I apologize to you and hope you don't take it to your heart."

Shen Tu, who was originally ranked second among the core disciples, decided to give up his self-esteem after a fierce struggle in his heart and take the initiative to turn his sword into jade with Ye Fan to ease his relationship.

"Senior Brother Shen, I don't like to listen to you if you say this."

Ye Fan deliberately raised his face first. When Shen Tu's face suddenly changed, he suddenly changed his tone and looked Shen Tu's eyes sincerely and said, "As monks, we are walking on a path full of thorns and fighting against the sky. Is it okay to have no arrogance? Don't worry, I didn't take it to my heart at all, because you have not only pride, but I have it too!"

Shen Tu was stunned, slowly stretched out his hands to Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, although you are very strong, I was not convinced by you before, but now, I, Shen Tu, have been convinced!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, and held Shentu's hand. At the moment when he held each other with four palms, Ye Fan felt the sincerity behind Shentu's arrogance.

"Lao Shen, I remember that you are never convinced. It's so difficult to hear someone admiring you from your mouth." Jin Zhanfei also walked up, covered his big hand on the hands of the two, and looked at Shen Tu with a teasing look on his face.

"Jin Zhanfei, are you itchy? Although I am not Ye Fan's opponent, it's not a problem to beat you."

Shen Tu rarely lost his temper, nor took his hand away, and deliberately threatened Jin Zhanfei.

Jin Zhanfei didn't care at all and said, "Don't brag, although I can't beat you, it's probably not that easy for you to defeat me. Don't forget that there are more than one brother Ye Fan who can defeat you now."

As he said that, Jin Zhanfei squeezed at Zhang Taiyi. Zhang Taiyi walked up happily, put his right hand on the hands of the three of them, and said, "From the future, we will be brothers, work together to win glory for our Xuanwu Sect!"

"How can I miss this? Although I am dragging myself down, you can't throw me away, right?"

Tong Qianchen was standing aside and watching Ye Fan and Zhang Taiyi. Her beautiful eyes showed deep affection like the sea, but she did not come forward because she knew that this was a communication between men and she was not suitable for mixing it.

However, at this time it was no longer just a communication of brotherly feelings between men, but it was related to the glory of the sect. As one of the participating disciples, she had to step forward even though she was the last one.

Tong Qianchen put his little hand on Zhang Taiyi's hand and said, "For the honor of this sect, let us work together, overcome all difficulties, and win glory for this sect."

Zhang Taiyi looked at Jin Zhanfei and Shentu with a strange look, and pulled back his hand at the same time.

Tong Qianchen was not prepared at all, and his hands were empty, so he fell naturally, and grabbed Ye Fan's hands.

Jin Zhanfei laughed strangely, and made a move like lightning. He grabbed Ye Fan's left hand and flipped his wrist and covered Ye Fan's left hand on Tong Qianchen's little hand.

Then, Zhang Taiyi, Shen Tu and others also pressed their hands, and the hands of the five people were stacked together.

Tong Qianchen moaned, her little face turned red with shame, and she stomped her feet and said, "I'm not here anymore, you bully me!"

After saying that, he pulled out his little hand and hid behind the great elder as if flying. The little deer in his heart was bumping into his heart, and water could almost drip from his big eyes.

The elder Wu Xinhai was not a good person either. He smiled narrowly and said, "Little girl, why don't you hide in your father's place? Do you think I will help you?"

While laughing and making fun, the elders in the stands were also talking.

"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that Ye Fan actually understood the mystery of the most difficult power of thunder, and it was obvious that he had much deeper understanding than Chu Feng."

"Yes, on the surface, Ye Fan seems to be just a cultivation level in the early stage of the True Yuan Realm, but in terms of attack power, it may be able to compete with the monks in the early stage of the Holy Body Realm."

"I bet that other sects have absolutely no such evil disciples. Ye Fan can definitely achieve great results in the genius competition in Tianyuan City this time."

"I also think so. Although Qingxuan Sect and Tianyuan Sect also have disciples who have been scattered, according to the competition requirements, only disciples below the Holy Body Realm will participate, and their disciples cannot be better than Ye Fan."

Although the battle just now did not last long, you can see the whole leopard. From Ye Fan's punch to destroy Chu Feng, you can see that Ye Fan's real combat power has reached a very terrifying situation.

Listening to the elders' discussions, Tong Tianhao felt a little better. Although he lost one of his talented disciples, he was replaced by a more evil disciple like Ye Fan.

For the long-term development of the sect, Tong Tianhao felt that it was not unacceptable to lose a Chu Feng. Once Ye Fan rose, it would represent the rise of the Xuanwu Sect, and no matter how much the price it would cost, it would be worth it.

"Sect Master, my disciple won the first place in the core disciple competition. What about the prize? Can't it be too shabby, right?"

Hearing everyone talking about his disciples, Wu Xinhai was very proud and strode to Tong Tianhao, spreading his palm with a big palm fan in front of him.

Tong Tianhao was amused and crying, but he also knew that the Great Elder was not easy to fool. If he could not give him a satisfactory reward, he would definitely not give up.

After thinking for a long time, Tong Tianhao said, "Let's do this, given that Ye Fan has made great contributions to this sect in order to save Elder Wang and has now won the first place in the core disciple and is about to represent my Xuanwu Sect in the genius competition. I decided that in the next month, the spirit stones in the sect will be allowed to be used by Ye Fan."

“What…what?!”

After a word came out, the audience was in an uproar.

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Chapter completed!